Chapter 2453 The Reborn (2)

Zhang Yi was shocked. Fuxi's words made him realize that what he thought was rebirth might not be anything special.

This ancient entity, having traversed countless years, has long since developed a completely different understanding of time.

He lowered his head, trying to process the information.

Zhang Yi then went on to recount his experiences on the moon.

He described in detail the confrontation with Samael, the history of the Lunarian Empire, and the omens of those inevitable cataclysms.

He mentioned what he saw and heard on the moon, hoping that Fuxi could provide some guidance to help them cope with the impending disaster.

After listening, Fuxi maintained his calm demeanor.

"No rush, just tell me slowly."

He said, “I have much more time than you do, so why rush things? I have plenty of time and patience, and I’m willing to listen to anything you have to say.”

His voice was like the whisper of time, revealing an incomparably profound wisdom.

Zhang Yi and Yang Xinxin exchanged a glance, and a sense of inexplicable comfort welled up in their hearts.

Fuxi's reaction was not as indifferent as they had imagined; on the contrary, it was full of understanding and tolerance.

Zhang Yi continued to recount the details of his trip to the moon, talking about his contact with the high-ranking Lunarians, Samael's true intentions, and how they struggled to survive in this threatening universe.

He expressed his hope that the dragon race, as humanity's angelic race, could provide guidance and assistance to humanity in the face of future catastrophes.

However, just as Zhang Yi was expecting a response from Fuxi, Bai Longzi Yuanmo spoke coldly, his voice carrying an inhuman chill:

"Ancestor, there's no need to worry about these humans. Humans are ultimately just passing through. We dragons are not gods and cannot change the laws of the universe."

Zhang Yi's heart tightened, and he felt a little nervous.

He knew that the dragons' indifference was not without reason; after all, they had existed for millions of years and understood the cruelty and ruthlessness of the universe better than humans.

However, he did not want to let his and his friends' fates be abandoned like this.

He knew that without the help of the dragons, they would face great danger.

Surprisingly, Fuxi was not angered by this, and seemed unaffected.

He slowly turned to Zhang Yi, a gentle light flashing in his eyes. "I see a very interesting future in the two of you."

He said quietly, "You are not only outcasts among humans, but also the key to this future battle of destiny. Perhaps it is you who can bring new hope to this world."

Zhang Yi was startled. He felt that Fuxi's words were like a revelation, as if this destiny had truly been destined for them.

A sense of determination welled up within him. Although the road ahead was still full of unknowns, he knew that he must not back down.

Fuxi continued, "Therefore, I agree to help you. The fact that you have come this far shows that your destiny is closely linked to the Dragon Clan. We can guide you, but your own strength will also be the key to your success."

Bai Longzi Yuanmo remained expressionless, but Zhang Yi knew that Fuxi had made his decision.

Perhaps the dragons won't actively intervene too much, but at least they have provided humanity with an opportunity.

Fuxi remained silent for a moment before finally speaking: "Go, take your destiny with you, and head towards the future."

Under Fuxi's guidance, Zhang Yi, Yang Xinxin, and Guan Longyue felt a surge of power, as if the entire history and wisdom of the dragon race were supporting their determination.

Fuxi's voice echoed in their hearts, carrying boundless power and profound hope.

Zhang Yi, Yang Xinxin, and Guan Longyue left the cave where Fuxi was, passing through the misty mountaintop, their feelings a mixture of complexity and joy.

The conversation they had just had with Fuxi, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, had deeply shaken them, especially Fuxi's mention of destiny and the trajectory of the future, which seemed to foreshadow that their fate would be inextricably linked with that of the Dragon Clan.

However, their resolve did not waver because of Fuxi's promise.

Because I received a promise and saw hope, my sense of responsibility became even deeper.

Affection is something that can be reciprocated.

One-way assistance can only deplete goodwill, so Zhang Yi and his group may only have one chance to ask the Dragon Clan for help before they are unable to provide assistance to the Dragon Clan for a considerable period of time in the future.

……

After Zhang Yi and the others left.

Bai Longzi Yuanmo remained standing there, gazing in the direction where the three sixth-generation figures had departed, his expression indifferent.

Meanwhile, Fuxi remained seated comfortably in the enormous hot spring, enjoying the nourishing effects of the medicinal water on his body, a lazy and contented smile on his face.

"I don't know."

At this moment, Yuanmo turned to Fuxi, his face showing a hint of confusion, and his tone was low.

"Ancestor, why did you get involved with humans? They are too weak. When disaster strikes, they will probably struggle to even protect themselves. How can we have the mind to care about them? Why deliberately invite this trouble?"

Since there were outsiders present, Yuanmo still wanted to give Fuxi some face.

But as soon as the group left, he immediately began to question them.

His temperament has always been like this: he focuses on the issue, not the person. Even when facing Fuxi, he would argue his case based on reason.

Fuxi's gaze remained deep and distant. He turned slightly to the side, his massive dragon head looking down at Yuanmo, his voice low and steady.

Do you think I chose to help them simply out of sentimentality?

Yuan Mo frowned: "Isn't that so?"

"of course not."

Fuxi said.

"I see the trajectory of destiny. In the distant future, humans will also help the dragons."

"Fate is unpredictable, and even the dragon race cannot guarantee eternal peace. If we can gain a good ally, it will definitely not be a bad thing for us."

"You see, they may not be powerful enough now, but they possess enormous potential. And they are the most crucial link in the disaster that this world is about to face."

Yuan Mo frowned, clearly not fully understanding Fu Xi's meaning, and slowly asked:

"Aren't you an eternal being? As long as you exist, the dragon race will never perish. Why then do you depend on humans?"

"No matter how strong they are, they can't possibly surpass you, right?"

Fuxi's gaze became even more profound, as if he were gazing into the distance through the long river of time.

He said softly, "This is the trajectory of fate. The Creator will not allow eternity. Whether it is the Drucker, the Ehen, or our descendants, all intelligent races will face the inevitable test of fate."

“Eternal existence will be swallowed up by time, and everything will eventually perish. But I see in those two little ones, Zhang Yi and Yang Xinxin, the possibility of changing this trajectory.”

Yuanmo was stunned, clearly not expecting Fuxi to give such an answer.

Suddenly, something occurred to him, and his pupils constricted sharply. He stared at this eternally existing ancestor, and his body trembled with fear!